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James' POV

I looked at the door just as my mother did.

"Help me out" I said.

"I can't you're not stable" she said.

"I don't care about being stable mom take me out of this room" before she could do anything the hospital door opened and a hospital bed was pushed in by a few doctors.

There she was my mate, covered in blood, bruised beaten and barely alive. A few nurses came running in with some machines and hooked her up.

"LOW PULSE GET MOVING!" a doctor shouted before looking back at me.

"You need to be close to her" was all he said before they went back to working on her.

I sat there for two hours and watching the doctors work. Her heart stopped eight times but for the past fifty six minutes everything's been calm as the doctors discussed getting a bigger bed and putting us both on it.

I laid back as a bigger bed was moved into the room and I was transfered to it.

"She has a few broken bones but do you want to hold her?" The doctor asked and I nodded.

They slowly lifted her from the bed and into my arms. Indeed she was fragile and broken.

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